Morning
"Hey Jonathan! Ready for another day of haunting?"
"As if." He replied. He climbed out of bed, and Sock disappeared. At least he lets me get dressed in private, he thought. After getting dressed, he went downstairs to eat breakfast. Wonder where sock is, he'd normally be bothering me right now.... he opened the fridge, and there Sock was, sitting inside. "Hey hot stuff" he said, smiling, and tilted his head a little. "See something ya like?"
Ugh. Jonathan closed the fridge. "I just lost my appetite..." Sock came out of the fridge. "Why are you still here?" Jonathan turned to look at sock.
"I think the more appropriate question, is why are you still here?"
"Because you suck at your job." Jonathan rolled his eyes and started walking away.
"I... I suck at my job? I suck at my job! Jonathan, do you really think I suck at my job?"
"That's why I'm still here." He grabbed his back pack, and left, slamming the front door a little behind him. He thought about what just happened...and how Sock called him "hot stuff". Hot stuff? Who says that anymore? And why did sock say it? Whatever. He was probably just being silly and trying to get to him. So he thought nothing more about it when he got on the bus. He put his headphones on, and sock sat next to him. They normally didn't talk much on the bus, and Jonathan saw no reason to talk to him now, so he let the silence be.
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Unexpected - Sock x Jonathan- Welcome to Hell- Now including the sequel "Dreams"
FanfictionThis is a Sock x Jonathan fan fiction that I've decided to write :) hope you like it! This now also contains part two for the book, which I originally going to write seperately but have now decided to combine the two into the original book.
